The Tuen Mun Pier was quiet in the early morning, and no one could see his fingers on the dark sea.
A fishing boat slowly floated over, the hull shook slightly, and it docked.
Two figures stood up on the deck and glanced around the pier. They jumped onto the shore vigorously and whistled.
The cabin door was pushed open, and a steady stream of figures walked out, jumping off the ship carrying large and heavy backpacks.
There was a metallic collision sound from the backpack, and a gun barrel was exposed from the untied zipper.
Each of these people had dark skin, with a fierce aura in their expressions, and looked around warily.
The number of people on the pier gradually increased, and there were about a dozen of them. The leader made a gesture, said a few words, and prepared to leave.
"Whoosh!"
A black rocket dragged a long tail flame like a meteor across the night and hit the pier.
"Boom"
The flames of the explosion flashed and shrapnel flew across.
"Da da da da da!"
The originally silent surroundings suddenly boiled, and countless tongues of flames emerged from the darkness in all directions, sweeping across the docks and fishing boats like a whip repeatedly.
The water-like bullets splashed up clouds of blood mist and easily penetrated the wooden and steel hull of the fishing boat, leaving behind a series of huge bullet holes as the debris flew horizontally.
The gunman who was attacked reacted very quickly. He immediately threw himself to the ground, quickly took out his gun from his backpack and fired back in all directions.
Pistols and automatic rifles erupted into bursts of screams, mixed with the explosions of grenades.
The fierce exchange of fire lasted only a short time. The ambushing party seemed to have no intention of fighting, and then stopped shooting after firing back.
Soon the ambushed gunman also realized something was wrong and stopped shooting.
The dock returned to calm again, leaving only blood on the ground and scattered bullet casings.
……
"May God bless you, Amen."
A priest with blond hair and glasses made the sign of the cross on his chest, said goodbye to the store owner with a smile, and walked to another store holding a Bible.
The pastor was very humorous and spoke fluent Cantonese. He chatted with the store owner for a long time and then waved goodbye.
As soon as I walked out of the store, a man stumbled by, his body tilted, and he bumped into the pastor.
The pastor opened his hands as if he wanted to help the fallen person.
The fallen passerby showed a sinister smile on his face, clenched the dagger in his hand, and stabbed the priest in the liver.
The pastor tilted his body and moved to the right side of the passerby. He opened his arms and directly hugged the other person's neck. The wooden cross he held in his hand was stabbed into the throat.
The passerby shuddered and fell softly to the ground, blood gushing out from his neck.
The pastor raised his head and saw two men with evil expressions staring at him. They put their hands into their arms and strode towards him.
"Waltfak!"
The pastor cursed, took two steps back, glanced around, and found several people acting suspiciously.
"Stop!", the priest spread his hands, and two grenades fell from the cuffs to the palms of his hands.
The killer who had originally planned to surround him was so frightened that he stopped and no longer dared to step forward.
"Ding!"
The pull ring was dropped to the ground, and the priest sneered, holding the grenade and slowly retreating to the alley next to it.
The killers in the distance were frightened by the power of grenades and watched helplessly as the priest slowly walked into the alley step by step.
"A bunch of trash!" Wang Jianjun, who was standing in the distance, spat and ducked into another alley.
As soon as the priest's figure turned the corner, he raised his hand to throw the grenade out.
Suddenly, a figure appeared behind him. It was Wang Jianjun who had just disappeared, and he pulled the trigger on his head.
The pastor's smile froze on his face, he loosened his grip on the grenade, and fell straight to the ground.
Looking at the grenade that fell to the ground, Wang Jianjun, with quick hands and quick eyes, kicked the body that had not yet hit the ground and accurately landed on the grenade.
After a muffled sound, the corpse absorbed most of the explosion power and became unrecognizable.
After the gunshots and explosions, frightened passers-by fled in all directions.
……
A white man in a black suit walked out of the airport, stopped a red taxi with his hand, opened the back door and got in.
"Regent Hotel."
As soon as the white man gave the address, he was greeted by the muzzle of a silencer-equipped gun.
"Puff!"
……
"Boom!"
There was a sudden explosion on the bustling commercial street, and billowing smoke enveloped a coffee shop.
A man with bloodstained face stumbled out of the broken shop, and several people wearing denim jackets emerged from behind and rushed towards him with red eyes.
"Bang bang bang!"
The injured man shot first and knocked a denim jacket to the ground.
The others still rushed forward regardless, pressing the injured man to the ground, and stabbed him randomly with daggers.
When the belated assault truck arrived, there were only two corpses molded of flesh and blood on the ground and passers-by injured by the explosion.
……
Countless reporters and a large number of angry citizens surrounded the entrance of the police station, making waves of protest.
As the person in charge of Team A, Zhang Wenyao and the police officers from the Public Relations Department bravely stood up.
As soon as he showed up, a lot of microphones hit his face.
"I would like to ask, police officer, what is the Hong Kong Island police's view on the frequent shootings and violent incidents?"
"Taxpayers spend so much money every year, how do you maintain public order?"
"The shooting that happened in the afternoon was only one street away from the police station. Why did it take you ten minutes to dispatch the police?"
"What the hell do you do? You're wasting taxpayers' money!"
"I can't help but think deeply about how the security of Hong Kong Island has become like this now. This must be a problem with the system..."
"What response measures does the police station have and how to ensure the safety of the market?"
"Sir, please tell me something. Now that things are like this, we young and Dangerous guys don't dare to go out on the streets to collect protection money. You never know when a bullet will come out and someone will die!" p>
Cold sweat broke out on Zhang Wenyao's forehead, and he couldn't help but feel a little panicked and a little angry at the same time.
You ask me, I ask who to go
Hong Kong Island was originally a good place. Except for the occasional gold robbery shop that robbed cash trucks, bombed a banknote printing factory, and young and Dangerous men who hacked a few people on the street, the security was pretty good.
However, the number of murders has increased sharply recently, and even Young and Dangerous have used ak in their fights, so Zhang Wenyao is a bit confused.
But this is still a small problem, at least most of them happen at night.
It's okay now, let's start doing it on the streets in broad daylight.
Zhang Wenyao looked at the TV camera with his mouth open, "Well, this... the police are seriously concerned recently... and will definitely increase their efforts... but... we still have a lot of backlog of cases on hand."
"Dear citizens and friends from the media." Someone from the Public Relations Department took over the topic, "The police are also shocked by the recent frequent violent incidents and feel very sad for the innocent injured citizens. We, the Hong Kong Island Police, have been working hard to protect
In terms of city security, all vacations have been canceled and we are on the go 24 hours a day."
"We are not shirking responsibility or complaining, but stating a fact."
"Two months ago, the police force's budget was cut by 50%, and the remaining money can only barely maintain operations. There is not enough fuel for the assault vehicles, and only one-third of the ones that can be dispatched are used."
"Police officers now rely on bicycles to rush to the scene. 20% of police cars are damaged and have to be parked in garages due to lack of repair funds."
"The police force also has insufficient firearms and ammunition. In the past, each police officer's revolver was equipped with twelve rounds of ammunition, but now it can only be equipped with six rounds. We have even stopped target practice."
"And this is just the tip of the iceberg. The difficulties encountered by the police force are not limited to these... Even so, police officers still have to run on the front line. We must maintain the security of Hong Kong Island even with our bare hands, even if we walk with our legs,
We must also serve the citizens.”
"Please give the police some tolerance and understanding from the public, thank you all."
After the person from the Public Relations Department finished speaking, everyone present was in an uproar.
Has the police force become so miserable?
What about the funding?
What about the budget?
Where does our tax money go?
Why cut the police budget?
"We need to ask the Governor for clarification!"
Someone in the crowd raised their arms and shouted, and then more and more people responded, and everyone responded.
Yes, you should ask the Governor about this matter.
Soon the crowd dispersed from the entrance of the police station and moved to the Governor's Palace.
However, the angry citizens were frustrated at the door of the Governor's Palace. The door of the Governor's Palace was closed tightly, and the guards, armed with live ammunition, loudly warned the citizens to get out.
Let alone anyone coming out to explain, there was no one who even spoke out from beginning to end.
What's even more exciting is that at night, the news on the TV station is calm, as if nothing has happened.
Even the newspapers could only secretly drag out the police team to criticize and criticize the police.
The special commissioner who was the instigator doesn’t even watch TV, let alone newspapers.
What you are criticizing is the police force, what does it have to do with my special commissioner?
Is someone making trouble?
Commissioner of Police, what do you do for a living? Why don't you send someone to suppress it? You have the tear gas canisters. Use them quickly.
To put it bluntly, the life and death of a group of second-class citizens from overseas territories is none of my business.
He only cares about money, why don't you pay for the bonds?
……
"This won't work." Qin Yi put down the newspaper, shook his head and said, "Shooting guns every day in the streets doesn't work, and Mr. Gui doesn't even bother to take a look."
Sharpei frowned, touched his chin and said, "Isn't the movement loud enough?"
"Of course you don't know the pain if the stick doesn't hit you." Qin Yi shook his head, "No matter how loud the noise is, it's useless. The injured are innocent citizens. You see when did Gui Lao treat people as human beings?"
"Indeed." Everyone nodded together.
After all, Dai Ying has a tradition and has always been immoral in terms of not behaving like a human being.
"Since a full-scale attack is not advisable, let's change the focus of the attack." Qin Yi snapped his fingers, "Let's go and meet the big bosses of the killer industry. I'm afraid Sangkun won't be able to handle it."
At this time, Sang Kun looked at the group of industry bosses in front of him with a headache, and they were all slippery.
This group of old guys will take advantage when they can, and when they want to chew the bones, they will escape faster than anyone else.
"Sangkun, our gunmen recently killed three ghost elders and five brothers." Scarwei said in a deep voice, "Killing ghosts is always for the sake of the road. I don't want any bonus, but the brothers' settlement expenses
You can’t let me pay for the funeral expenses alone.”
"That's right, Sangkun, let's talk about it. Your eldest brother is the one who started this matter. We didn't give in. We took the guy and fought with the ghost boss one after another. The brothers refused to retreat." Turkey stood up.
, "But the casualties among the brothers are also very heavy. You see, I was shot once. I have nothing to do, but the brothers have families and families. What should I do if they are injured and disabled?"
"I have more than a dozen brothers, but I haven't started working for several days. I killed seven and got 700,000. This is too little." Fei Lao Su said with some dissatisfaction, "Brothers also want to
People who eat, we can't just keep spending time with the ghosts. Those ghosts are coming to Hong Kong Island in a steady stream. When will this stop?"
Sang Kun said with a sullen face, "Big bosses, according to what you said, we might as well surrender and let them take the 300 million US dollars. From now on, we will all change careers and let Mr. Gui take care of the business in Hong Kong.
”
"What are you talking about? When did we say we were going to surrender!" Dao Scarwei slammed the table, "They have many people and guns, how can we fight! I heard that not only Gui Lao, but also Annan
People, Baodao people, and Japanese imps, there are several of them fighting against our family! Can you fight hard?"
"If you're afraid, just say you're afraid. Why do you talk so much?" Sang Kun sneered and mocked.
"Hey, you street kid, what are you talking about?" Scarway was furious, "You were wearing crotchless pants when I came out to hang out. You've only been a boss for a few days, and you already feel like you're really pissed off.
If you have the ability, go do it yourself.”
"Just do it. Your family has killed more ghosts than ours together. What are you trying to do? You are a bunch of trash." Sang Kun spat hard, "You might as well stop messing around and wash your hands in a golden basin.
Forget about surrendering."
"Ignore your mother..."
Seeing guns drawn on both sides, there is a strong tendency to take action if they disagree.
Fat Old Su quickly came out to smooth things over, "No fighting, no fighting!"
"Sangkun is a junior, everyone, please stop arguing." Fat Old Su pulled the two of them away, "Dao Scarwei, sit down and don't fight among yourself."
"Sang Kun, we don't want to surrender, but those ghosts are always crossing the river to attack the dragon. Fighting forcefully is not the best strategy. We should take a long-term plan and avoid the edge for the time being. Everyone should hide for a while, and we will come out after they leave."
Sang Kun looked at Fei Lao Su coldly, "Leave? When will they leave? Can you guarantee that they will not stay in Hong Kong Island to find food?"
"Fat old Su, your head is blocked by pork?" Sang Kun said sharply, "They are international killers. What are international killers? They will not work in one place. They want to swallow up Hong Kong Island.
What should I do?"
Sang Kun's words were so resounding that they shattered everyone's illusions.
The whole room fell into an awkward silence. In fact, they didn't know this.
But they still hold on to the illusion that those people will leave after they get the money, right.
They have not thought about it, or dare not think about it, what will happen if these international killers don’t leave?
Behind these people are a group of gunmen. It is impossible to wash their hands in a golden basin. They haven't made enough money yet.
"We didn't say we wouldn't fight." Turkey said aloud, "The brothers are really in trouble. There are a lot of people to support. One hundred thousand dollars is too little. Can you add more?"
Sang Kun smiled angrily, after all, it was still a matter of money.
"One hundred thousand is already a lot, and this money was paid for by our eldest brother himself." Sang Kun looked at these people coldly, "Our eldest brother only paid for the brothers in the entire Hong Kong Island, and he only paid one point
No one can say anything if you don’t leave the world.”
"I think the money is too little now. If you think it's too little, you don't have to do it!"
Everyone was silent and looked at each other, not knowing what thoughts were running in their hearts.
At this time, the door to the room was pushed open, and a handsome figure stepped in.